Takes me nowhere
"So this is Weapon-V" asked general Ross to the head of the U.S military R&D department as the two of them looked at a black gooey substance churning in a massive reinforced glass tank.
"Yes, it was one of the asset we managed to take from Oscorp after Osborn's death, the shareholders were all to happy to scrape it with some other of their projects" answered the scientist "We theorised from the retrieved data that it is a symbiotic being that can bound with any type of living organisms and enhanced their capacities to unmatched level, we still need more data but we are nearly sure that a human bonded with it would be able to match Weapon 1 or X and maybe even H" detailed the man wich caused the general to raise an eyebrow, that thing could give a soldier abilities that matched the Hulk.
"Good consider your team and research funded, as for the tests subject I can provide you some, you report solely to me, all data stay on the site servers" said Ross to the scientist who nodded all to happy that his project would be funded before exiting the room, he had a meeting at the Pentagon with Fury about the Legacy data files he had stolen, well not him personally but he was the head behind it all, when he had been approached by Transsigen CEO about giving him the Legacy virus in exchange of a device able to enslave Mutant, Ross had jumped on the occasion and decided to send a team of agents loyal to him to retrieve the datas but his team got ambushed by some team of criminals and an enhanced individual wich had been the starting point of the situation that had now developed into a caught on camera kidnapping.
And he would have to explain why a team of Sentinel agents got ambushed and injured on an unsanctioned mission outside of their authority, he would have to pin it on some of his high ranked underlings, Striker was already on thin ice since he lost control of the second Weapon-X but he was also one of his most respected officer so blaming him would cause a big uproar inside of the soldier under the man orders.
Shit, his day wasn't going well.
It had been two days since Peter last time as Spider-Man, two days was the time line he decided to let regular authorities work before he took the matter in his own hands and since neither SHIELD or the NYPD had made any progress like at all, Peter made his descision, if the authority couldn't do it Spider-Man would.
Fury had sent him the files they had on the stolen Legacy data and from what he guessed SHIELD was still trying to crack the formula but to no avail, his father and Dr.Connors had made the Legacy formula based on the work of one of their colleagues and classmate when they had been students and if Peter had to admit one thing, it was that Sarah Kinney really deserved her nickname of the Einstein of genetic, her work in the genetic field was unparalleled but what had really interested Peter was how close the Legacy formula was to the one that had gave him his power.
Most of the backers and names had been erased but Peter still managed to get the name of the overall project 'Weapon Plus' wich was probably the most costly and secret military program of the US. The objective was to take the best out of each scientific domain and tasked them with the single objective of creating the super soldier serum that had created Captain America, most of the result were either catastrophic failures or dead end, Banner or the Richard/Storm incident were good examples but it was only the publicly known, the Vulture, Rhino, Scorpio, Electro and even the Goblin were by-products of Weapon Plus. Yes, most of the villains coming for his life were in fact partly due to a black military program his father had worked for.
"Mr Parker would you please pay attention to the class and answer the question" asked his advanced biochemistry teacher having noticed him not paying attention and after a quick glance at the board behind the woman he had the answer, it was more a physic thematic than chemistry or biochemistry but advanced class subject often overlapped on multiple fields "Molecular geometry is the three-dimensional arrangement of the atoms that constitute a molecule. It includes the general shape of the molecule as well as bond lengths, bond angles, torsional angles and any other geometrical parameters that determine the position of each atom" summarised Peter easily before resuming his reading of the work made by Sarah Kinney on the artificial awakening of gene-X, it was interesting despite being highly unethical.
He was so engrossed in his reading that he missed the bell and had to be called by the teacher he tossed his bag into his locker and flinged himself through the staircase to the roof in and opened the door fully clad in his Spider-Man suit before swinging away from Queens and toward his first target, NewYork-Presbyterian Hospital.
Yes, he was certain that he wouldn't find any intel on Weapon Plus here but he wasn't after them, his main purpose was to save the girl, his father formula was in fact designed with a major flaw no one could know about beside him, it needed Richard Parker genetic code to work wich meant that beside him no one could survive the injection, an unusable and nearly impossible to crack formula was not worth two hostages if not more lives.
And that his why he ended up inside Hammerhead hospital room "Let's make this quick Joe" said Spider-Man making his presence known and taking a bit of pleasure at the fear etched on the man face "You got two option here, you tell me what I want to know immediately or after I add some other injuries to your file" and while threatening rarely worked on guy like him if there wasn't Dardevil or the Punisher with him, his last stunt had left the Maggia and some of the lesser criminals scared as the tale of how brutally Spider-Man beated up Hammerhead was hot talk on the Bar with no name media page.
"Look what..." but the words turned into a muffled scream as Peter webbed the man mouth before pressing hard on his injured ribs "You know that doing that is highly dangerous, if I don't gauge precisely the amount of webbing on your face it could block your airway and choke you" said Peter idly leaning more on the crime boss wound before ripping the web from his face.
"So ready to talk with no bullshit, where is the girl" and the look of terror in Hammerhead eyes told him that he would get his answer and an answer he did get "Look, I don't know where the girl is but I know where you can find the other guy" said Hammerhead in a hurry "His name's Bullseye and he work for with other, their base is in an old warehouse that used to belong to the Goblin" Since his sixth sens wasn't triggered it was a good sign he was telling the truth and that would explain how they got some of the guy stuff "The address, now" growled Peter as white hot anger burned through him at the simple thought of Norman Osborn and his actions.
Hammerhead told him the address and Peter realised that it wasn't on the list of the one he knew wich meant there was probably more unknown hideout in the city.
"Oh by the way if I find out that you're still doing crime I won't be as lenient Joseph" stated the black clothed hero before jumping through the window and swinging away.
The warehouse was in fact not a warehouse but a whole building wich in retrospect wasn't so surprising and surprisingly easier to infiltrate, it was disaffected and gad not seen any living being in the last three years at least but there was something fishy with the building as a whole but he couldn't place what.
He closed his eyes and walked around the main floor letting his sixth sens guide him and he suddenly paused as he heard some kind of whizzing sound and he opened his eyes in front of a wall that had nothing special St first glance but on further inspection it was the only one that was new and recently painted and after closer inspection he found an hidden panel that slided to reveal a lock pad.
He could try to hack it but it was not something he was really good at and guessing the password was not something really doable as it could trigger an alarm or a trap but that was in the case he wanted to be subtle about his approach.
He kicked the wall hard and it exploded and the thirty inches steel door hidden behind was launched out of it's hinge and Peter was honnestly a bit surprised by the display of strength he just did, don't get him wrong he knew he was strong but that level of strength was way outside of his parameters but he was not gonna complain and he could still research how much his strength had grown and why on a later date.
The door was in fact the entrance to a tunnel that led underground, it was the exact replica of the one inside of Norman Osborn office, the one he had fought Norman in and Peter didn't needed his sixth sens to know that the tunnel led to one of Norman secret lab.
But he needed it to alert him of the incoming attack coming from behind, he flipped over the slash of a really sharp looking blade in the hand of a wicked looking armored ninja and he obviously hadn't came alone as there was three other with him.
Four men total, all wearing top of the line high grade tech armor suits and weapons, obviously well trained and adding the fact they were waiting for him gad the intels he needed, there was no need to fight smart as long as one of them still had a working jaw he could fight angry.
Good thing for him as he got plenty of anger right now.
In half of a second Spider-Man had used his web to fling himself on the Watanabe equiped man and the echo of his punch breaking the titanium and reinforced steel helmet of said man reverberated all around the empty floor but he wasn't done and kicked the man into the one behind him hard enough to shatter the body armor.
The other two reacted quickly and ripped out their gun to shoot at him but he webbed their nozzles before he had even touched the ground.
He sidestepped from the slash of the one that he has hitted with his colleague and punched him in the middle of the stomach right under the diaphragm with enough strengths to lift the 90kg man wearing his own weight in body armor a meter off of the ground and knocked him out with a roundhouse kick that broke half of the metal face mask while the collision between the man and the ground broke the other half into shattered pieces.
Peter enhanced nose was not on Dardevil or some others level but he was part spider and like every predators fear was an olfactory fragrance he was more than accustomed with and the last two whatever they were supposed to be reeked of it and it gave him a grim sens of satisfaction, this types of thugs strived on hurting and terrorising other and now they knew what it felt to be on the other side of the fist, it was high time someone showed them that the good old days of crime were over, Spider-Man was back.
But he had buisness to deal with first.
He lunged forward and grabbed the metal face mask of the man on his left and slammed him through a wall before webbing him on the floor, he flipped high above the poorly aimed spray of bullets and used his webs to pull the man to him and delivered a heavy kick to his face and he finished his move by kicking the man downward, the impact created a 5m radius webbed patterned cracks on the tiled floor.
The fight was done and Peter realised with a small tinge of worry that he didn't knew if the blood on his hands were his or theirs, they may be criminals but he never had enjoyed hurting people like that, yes getting criminals down was a nice feeling but even with Hammerhead he never fought like that, to inflict pain and in some twisted sense relieve a bit of his own.
But he would have to do his own psychological evaluation later, he had a girl to save, formula to retrieve and criminals to hunt.
He spun toward the man he had webbed down to the ground since he was the only one still somewhat unhurt, well more like still councious ut he wasn't about to banter with himself.
"So how about we play twenty questions, yes, cool, I go first, who are you guys and why are you here" asked Peter leaning over the still dazed thugh who's eye widdened as his brain finally realised what was happening.
Peter didn't learned much from his small interrogation beside that they had been paid with a new drug called A+ and the exchange was supposed to be done here but they met him instead, not really useful in the end.
Their weapon were another case entirely, it was SHIELD and probably still in R&D, vibrational blades, high protection gear with low grade exoskeleton underneath, it was not the kind of tech that a run of the mill drug dealers group could afford, hell it was on par with Schocker's gear.
But it was something SHIELD would investigate after they cleaned the mess, he had a vault to check.
He walked down the corridor his guard up and ready to get attacked by a trap or some sort of guards but there was nothing, he idly noted that it was built similarly to the one hidden in Osborn office and the mere thought made the hatred he had toward the man burn in his chest from small embers to a raging inferno.
He broke the door to the lab in a single punch and made his way into it, the lab an exact replica of the Goblin lab except this one had not been destroyed by the battle between him and the Goblin.
He saw a lot of the techs that had been destroyed during the fight but there didn't seemed to be anything missing, after a quick look over the room he saw there was cameras in the lab and he walked to the computer that took a big chunk of the room and once he typed the ID and password he had found in Osborn office and searched through the security feeds.
His eyes scanned through every video feed of the last months in X3 knowing that his eyes and brain could handle it easily, after the bite and his mutation, his brain was wired to a pace way faster than what any human could handle and treated thousands of hours of rush in a matter of minutes and he managed to find what he was searching, Benjamin Pointdexter or Bullseye was talking with someone outside of the cameras scope about the girl location, she was in a warehouse in Queens.
Danger
Screamed his sixth sens and he flipped 3m high on pure instinct and dodge a swipe of claws attached to the fist of a black haired girl wearing a black and grey suit with a domino mask.
"Who are you" asked the boy but she didn't answered her blood red lens bore in his white one before she released another pair of sharp blades from her left hand in a slow hiss.